Luyện nghe bài hát A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch

In lonely gas stations mini-marts
You'll find of them for sale
Liquor-filled statues of Elvis
Screw his head off and like a vampire

His disciples flock to such a fitting
across from his ghastly mansion
A shopping mall filled with prayer rugs and dolls

And I wonder, yeah I
Will ever Elvis take the place of in a thousand years?
wars, barbaric laws
Bloodshed worldwide over, what's left of his

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy his lunch

When pesticides get banned we're up north
We sell them to those other countries
Soon there's lots of exotic babies
Somehow that's not our

dip 'em in glaze, paint 'em orange and green
For the Arizona stands
To sell alongside plastic and bird baths

And I wonder, yeah I
Why so many insects around us off the dead
The death squads,
Foreign aid, just it to the magic of the marketplace

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy needs his

should just love each other
Dip toe into the fire
Drop your guns and lawsuits and love each
Life beyond the bunker

And while you're hugging in the streets
Outgrowing your hatred for all to
Jiminy Cricket's found a to play
your neck out and trust, it'll be chopped away

Jimmy your locked front doors
through your sacred drawers
Line my pockets, deface dreams
'Til the come home to me, to me, all for me

Nibbling like an earwig winding through brain
like Lawrence Harvey spreadeagle to a bed
The gets worse when we find out we lay eggs
And no one in all of Borneo can hear you scream,

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy needs his
A growing boy his lunch

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